The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 57 Launching a Cyber War

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The Rivers family, smug in their wealth, thought they could manipulate the case at will. They treated the public’s outrage and the pressure of online opinion like nothing. Their arrogance knew no bounds.

After changing her clothes, Sloane went to meet with Lena.

As soon as she sat down, she pulled out a pill bottle and a folded piece of paper, placing them on the table in front of Lena. “Find someone for me. Tell her I want to make a deal.” Lena accepted both items and gave a solemn nod.

Later, Lena met with a well–known investigative journalist—a fiercely principled editor infamous for her relentless pursuit of truth and justice.

The two locked the door and spoke in private for a full hour.

Soon after, a bombshell exposé exploded across the internet: “Behind the Spotlight: Can Wealth and Power Silence Justice?”

The article ripped Boone’s crimes wide open. It laid bare the Rivers family’s attempts to manipulate the legal system and abuse their influence. Even more shocking, it included damning screenshots of key confidential evidence–proof that was impossible to ignore.

As soon as the article dropped, it hit the internet like a bomb tossed into a deep lake, sending shockwaves across the web. Views skyrocketed by the millions within hours.

The comment section was flooded with fury. Netizens demanded the Rivers family be punished and justice served for the victim. The public outcry was deafening.

At the same time, major public–interest law groups and social justice organizations jumped into the fray, forming alliances to support the victim and demand a full investigation into the Rivers family. They insisted the truth be brought to light.

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were being watched–like some invisible force was predicting their every move and striking

enemy. It felt like being held at

he finally emerged, his expression was so dark it

the police station to see

up, clutching

voice was thick with

heart ached, but what he

gone too far this time. And I think

like a wild animal. “I don’t care who it is! You have to fix this! I don’t want to

voice

“Quiet!” a guard barked,

back into his seat, wrapping his arms around his head, his whole body trembling. “I can’t stay here, big

heart clenched at the